c431: 419: Coercion (2)

"Cut off a finger!"

Chen Feng looked at the disdainful Golden Behemoth, without turning back, issued a command, Flora emotionlessly picked up a blade, and swung at the Behemoth’s toe.

"Thud!"

A spray of blood, the Behemoth’s toe severed.

"Roar..."

The Golden Behemoth let out an urgent howl, as if witnessing an unimaginable scene, momentarily appearing dazed.

"Cut again!"

"Thud!"

Flora obeyed Chen Feng’s command, severing another toe in a flash.

The Golden Behemoth seemed at a loss, it looked at its tortured companion, then at Chen Feng, opening its mouth in anguish.

Demon Horn.

The Golden Behemoth conveyed a message, it would let Chen Feng leave, provided he releases its companion.

"Bow your head!"

Chen Feng didn’t accept the offer but repeated the words.

He was like a rogue at the negotiation table, relentless with his leverage, leaving no room for concession.

"Cut again!"

"Thud!"

Flora, expressionless, swung again, another burst of blood before everyone.

Most people held their breath.

Because they felt their leader playing with fire, repeatedly forcing the opponent, in front of such a fearsome beast, they were indeed worried.

The Golden Behemoth stood there, like an angry human, even its palm clenched tightly, hesitating, which undoubtedly gave Chen Feng confidence.

"Bow your head!"

For the third time, looking at its companion, the Golden Behemoth finally conceded, bowing its noble head, like a mountain-like creature, falling before Chen Feng.

Chen Feng watched it all, and in the next moment, made a move beyond expectation, stepping onto the Golden Behemoth’s head.

The Golden Behemoth trembled, but endured, not showing any intention to retaliate.

Short silence, then sudden eruption!

Everyone watched in disbelief, Chen Feng, the leader of Order, subdued the terrifying beast this way!

Without bloodshed.

Standing atop the Golden Behemoth’s head.

At this moment, Chen Feng resembled a crowned king, gaining unimaginable things with sheer courage.

Everyone cheered.

Not just for Chen Feng, but also for themselves, spared from becoming the tragic prey of a rampaging Golden Behemoth.

Chen Feng smiled.

He seemed to enjoy this high vantage, perhaps as a memorial, igniting a Longsword, veins bulging on his arm, and thrusting it into the Golden Behemoth’s head.

The cheers,

Came to an abrupt stop.

Everyone’s breath held again, clearly Chen Feng’s action incited an indescribable horror.

He...

What is he doing?